Chapter Twenty Five

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Dan's POV

We arrive in the Hospital and I see Phil getting rushed if into the distance. Of course I'm not aloud to go with him sadly so I'm stuck in this shitty waiting room awaiting for some sort of uplifting news...

I first decide to call Phil's parents as they going to wonder why were not at the house...yeah.

One ring

Two rings

Three ri-

"Hello Daniel! How are you and Phil, in fact...why are you calling me, what's happened?!" She panics through the phone.

Well she's a fast guesser...

"Umm..." Breath Dan, just breath. "Basically...Phil's in Hospital and...and-I'm so sorry Mrs Lester...Phil's been shot twice in the stomach and is barely breathing...I'm so sorry!" I choke out as I hear a gasp, a couple of mumbles and then sobbing and the cracks coming from the phone.

"Dan?" I hear a male enquire, must be Phil's Dad,

"Uh-umm yes sir?" I mumble nervously awaiting for the shouts.

"It's not your fault, well, unless you shot him which I highly doubt, now where is he being held at?" He asks and I tell him the hospital name and we say our goodbyes and I'm now left alone again...

I look around the room and see other people, laughing and joking, sobbing and crying, waiting nervously for results or for something to start.

It's just a miserable atmosphere really...just makes you feel more depressed than you were before.

*Three hours later*

"Daniel James Howell? Daniel? Hello Daniel? Wake up? It's about Phil..." I hear a woman's voice faintly but as soon as she says Phil I jump up and look at her with pleading eyes.

"Oh my god! Is he ok?! What's happened?! Please say he's alive...please..." I look at her, begging for a good result.

"Well there's good news and bad news I'm afraid. The good news is that Phil is breathing and stable but...*sighs* I'm afraid the bad news is..." Uggh the suspension is killing me! "...Phil's in a coma and it's not curtain when he's going to wake up. We had to put him into one because his body is so weak, malnourished, dehydrated and because he was shot we had to put him into one otherwise he would be dead...he might not survive this Daniel...I'm sorry you had to hear this." The nurse says in a very kind and comforting voice but as for me?

My world starts to crumble, yes he's breathing but he still might not wake up?!

I start to bawl into the nurses shoulder as she rubs my back, soothing the pain by at least one percent.

"I could let you see him? The surgery is over, we got the bullets out but of course the situation now and all..." She says slowly fading by the end.

"Uh y-yes pl-please" I reply with a shaky voice and she pulls me up and guides me to Phil's recovery room.

I walk in to see a pale ghost like body laying on the hospital bed, his hair is jet black, he lips are so chapped and dry. The bruises are slowly fading but still there that hurts me to look at.

My poor Phil, in a coma, practically dead...

I walk up next to his bed and pull up a chair and sit down and clasp his cold hand into mine.

I sigh.

"You know, people say that even though someone's in a coma, that person can still feel the surroundings and hear what's going on but they can't react because there trapped inside there own body..." I chuckle slightly. "I think it's a load of crap but you never know, eh Phil?" I finish as I just stare and realise that this is a one way conversation.

"Oh and I promise that I will visit you every day! How ever long it takes for you to wake up. I'll be there when it happens, you hear me? I love you with all my heart and I will never let you go, and that's an even bigger promise." I smile at him, for the first time in the time gap from when Phil went missing to now I show a genuine smile.

Phil's POV (woah, I know what your thinking: WTF? But not as you think...yeah)

What's going on? Where am I? It's just black, a black nothingness...weird.

Wait, where's Dan? I saw him when I was...now where was I...umm, hm...Oh wait I remember! Oh...I remember.

Emma and Brad.

I was shot.

Dan was crying and what happened next?

Oh that's right...I passed out but that still doesn't explain where I am now.

But just as I think this I hear mumbles. A familiar mumble...

"You know, people say that even though someone's in a coma, that person can still feel the surroundings and hear what's going on but they can't react because there trapped inside there own body..." I just about hear what they say and a chuckle. "I think it's a load of crap but you never know, eh Phil?". Ok, so they know my name then...

I try to say 'yes! Yes I can hear you!' But do not succeed...wait...that word that the person said.

Coma.

No I can't be? Can I?

I mean I was shot and all but really? A coma? I thought they would've just got the bullets it out, couple of days rest, back home with Dan and have a wonderful life with him, but I guess it is as simple as that now, is it.

I mentally sigh but then I start to hear more mumbling.

"Oh and I promise that I will visit you every day! How ever long it takes for you to wake up. I'll be there when it happens, you hear me? I love you with all my heart and I will never let you go, and that's an even bigger promise." I hear and this time I feel the voice brighten up a little.

So this person loves me...my mum and dad? No because they said that they'll never let me go-

Oh my god how could I have been so stupid! It's Dan! But is he seriously going to visit me every day?

He really must love me then.

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